[center][img]http://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ccff888e-d2a3-4f6d-a340-d0c5f453075c.png[/img][h1][b][color=2956b2]March 24th, 1823[/color][/b][/h1] [color=ed1c24]*Roll requests can be made in chat or can be left at the bottom of your post for results in the next update. You can get a roll during your post and add another in the update at the bottom of your post! Ever in doubt of what to post, just drop me a message and we can talk.[/color] [color=998849]Special Note: That Haze will remain until further notice, so make sure to keep to it. ^_^[/color] [img]http://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/ccff888e-d2a3-4f6d-a340-d0c5f453075c.png[/img][h1][b][i][color=2956b2]Scotland[/color][/i][/b][/h1][hr][/center] [color=2956b2][b][i]Gretna Green (Church):[/i][/b][/color] The fight rages on against the foul beast from hell. Or maybe it's from New Jersey. Who knows. What we do know is at this point the creature is down across the altar, and what I keep referring to in my head as [i]Miss Sally's Angels[/i] are effectively kicking its ass. Well if it has one of those. All that darkness and billowing tendrils, can smoke have an ass? I don't know, you know what I mean in general. I hope. Anyways, creature down on the altar, Veta praying, girls kicking much butt and the guys trying to keep up. Now, what happens next? Let's see. William, bless his heart, is trying to get in there. As there are a lot of people already around the altar it is making it difficult to find an opening but eventually he does around the back side of the altar. Taking a swing though doesn't seem to yield any results as he misses. The creature is flailing and trying to break free, like any wild thing would that is being attacked, and Williams attack misses. Thankfully though it doesn't end up hitting anyone else. In the middle of flailing the Creature nearly ends up hitting Veta again but Constantin, ever being at the ready will be able to strike the creatures tendrils and knock them away from her. Thankfully keeping Veta undisturbed and able to keep her chanting for the time being. Vlad seems to have an idea and tries to make it where he can fight this creature on another plane but when he shifts it isn't like it normally is. He doesn't seem to shift to the astral but to another place that seems just as real and solid as the one they are fighting in now. He can look around but there is no church, no battle, no creature, no one else. It is disturbing and feels as if it is both lacking something and containing more. He can only hold it a few moments before his astral form slams back into his body and he goes sliding back across the room and barely stops before hitting the wall. Maeve is doing well enough fighting off the flailing tendrils - able to strike at it with her feet and her weapon. Knocking them away so it cannot grab ahold of her or others nearby. This is great because it gives a hell of an opening. One that Ny nearly tries to strike in the middle of but takes a step back and with good reason. As Veta continues and the white light start to grow and slams into the creature center, perhaps it is its chest or just it's core. Whatever it is though causes the creature to scream out in what we can assume is agony. That scream however is cut short as Virginia finds that she is very able with a sword. Sure it isn't her axe but it doesn't matter. As the white light spreads, Constantin is seeing a moment of his previous vision come true. The light is pure white now. Virginia is able to rush the beast and between her thoughts, seeing Millicent wield it before, and taking in what she has seen from the creature she brings her sword down and strikes into its core. The beast seems to seize, its cry cut off. As Virginia draws the blade back, it is dripping with what looks to be blood but it is pure white and slow fades to black and then to ash as the Creature seems to break away like a log that has been burned too long - nothing is left but dust in the form of a burned corpse draped in ashed cloth that if touched, just falls apart as ash would. The smell of sulfur is heavy in the room. Somewhere below the ash still lays poor Ludwig. Millicent gasps and stops moving. [color=0072bc]"Ashes to ashes?"[/color] she asks as she slowly continues to reach for her dagger, pulling it out and looking around smartly. Is it really dead? Is there another? Taking a step forward gradually, sliding her feet over towards Virginia she peeks over her friends shoulder to look at the beast or what remains of it. [color=0072bc]"That was a powerful strike, you would have done well in China,"[/color] she muses quietly to her friend. Ny steps forward and tilts his head to the side before quickly pulling out a journal and sits down in the front pew. Oh this must be written about. This was something new! "Interesting, very interesting!" Veta slams back as the light draws back and lands on her rear end. Curling over she works to catch her breath. [color=a187be]"Vater, please,"[/color] she manages to choke out from the dryness in her throat. [hider=Church Map] [img]https://i.ibb.co/4gVjmrc/Church.jpg[/img] [/hider]